i don't get her h a w k
but i taste your sharp many
times over often
seasofme271017
i am busy reading h is for hawk by helen macdonald. it seems so alien to me, everything she describes and talks about, but there is this underlying very familiar feel. the detachments, attachments. i feel mabel (!) so much more than i feel the author, but i can only do that because of how she wrote the book and what she says.
YOU ARE READING
that japanese poetry
Poetrya place for all that japanese poetry i love so much and plan to write lots of 221017 - (and suddenly this is not only a japanese poetry collection anymore)
